I Could Never Say Exactly What It's Like

To Feel The Hurt That We Create

I'm Male,

I'm White,

I'm Privileged,

I'm Everything That I've Learned To Disassociate

But I've Seen How You Treat Her

And I've Heard Her Talk About How It Feels

Be Prey Inside A Class Society

Implied Second-rate Citizen

Condemned By Her Beauty

(Or Lack There Of)

To Be Alienated And Judged At Sight

Patriarchy's Running Rampant In Our Streets

A Woman Is Not A Commodity

To Be Utilized By You

I've Seen Your Eyes And Words

Invade Her Person And Strip Her Bare Of The

Qualities That Make A Person Real.

Her Tears Told Me That She's Not A Thing

It's A Matter Of Respect

Her Tears Showed Me That Inequality Is Real

And Not Cliché Rhetoric